Wendy's POV. "Hello, Wendy." My head bullet towards the direction of the voice and I was shocked to see who was standing a few feet away from me, "Aliyah?" I called, a bit baffled by her presence, she has this weird smile that screams falsify plastered across her face, "Um, hi Aliyah, how can I be of help to you?" I asked, feeling weird, the way she was looking at me was weirdly uncomfortable.I have a presentation to do in the next two hours and this place is the only quiet place where I can think calmly. I didn't even allow Anny to tag along because I needed all my quiet. I wonder how the woman standing in front of me knows my location. Only May, Stan, and Anny know where I am. "Oh, I just came to say hi, you know after the stunt you pulled a few days ago, I was amazed that you could do such a thing." She said in a shrew voice and began to head towards me,I kept my tablet at a safe distance and got my body ready for any sudden attack from the woman who was looking like a mania
Wendy's POV. "How do I look?" I asked May's opinion who was busy looking at me with a devilish smirk,"You look hot, too hot, God sure wasn't stingy with boobs when creating you, look how tight you are, the buttons are struggling to hold it together," May said with a smirk and I frowned,"That's the last thing I wanna hear from you right now May, tell me something to boost my confidence and not ruin it, I don't have money for new suits or I'll not have borrowed Aunt Linda's own," I muttered in frustration and she roared in laughter,"Don't worry, just don't put too much pressure on the chest region or shit might happen, and don't worry about the presentation, you're gonna rock it, the men there would be too busy staring at your boobs to even listen to whatever you're saying." She said with a laugh and the urge to haul something at her intensified in me a great deal but I shook it off, I need all the positive energy I can get,"You're the worst May." I huffed and she grinned,"And yo
Wendy's POV. "Wendy... Wendy... Wake up, sweet Wendy." I heard a voice resonating in my head but my eyes were too heavy to open up so I kept them shut, "C'mon Wendy, we don't have all day for this, wake up, and let's have a hearty discussion, I'm eager to talk with you, wake up sweet one." The voice said again but the urge to open my eyes was not just in me, all I wanted to do was keep them close and block out that silly voice disturbing me, I am conscious but my eyes are not just willing to open up which is totally understandable, my head seems heavy. "WENDY!" The voice called again, this time, more angry and impatient,I tried to open my eyes but it seemed impossible, when I finally got them open, everything about me was blurry and the urge to shut them again reeled up in me but I kept them open anyway, I didn't want to hear that annoying voice again, I wanted to move my hand to rub my eyes but I could not. I tried again but it was impossible. It seemed as if they were bound by
George's POV. As the clock ticked away, my concern for Wendy deepened. Her absence from the crucial presentation raised alarms in my mind, contrary to her dedicated nature. I've seen her and I could tell that this was very unlike her... This was her fucking opportunity to leave that stupid work she was doing, I fucking did all this for her but where the fuck is she?!I don't know what to think when it comes to her, that girl had made a mockery of me and my kingdom but here I am, still trying to help her. Her parents had disowned her due to the fear of what my parents would do to them and their kingdom. It was a harsh decision but I never really cared about it till I came here and saw her... Seeing the woman she's becoming kinda makes me feel what I don't want to admit, she has many chances to go wayward but she chooses to be better and I will always admire that in any woman. Working and trying to cope in school... Then the sudden attraction I felt toward her annoyed me, the lust I f
George's POV. As I anxiously awaited news from my henchmen, the phone rang, and I swiftly answered. The henchman's voice on the other end delivered the awaited message, "Sir, we successfully delayed Henry. The plan is a go."A sense of satisfaction washed over me. "Good. I'll make my way there now. Ensure everything is set, delay that son of a bitch for as long as you can."I quickly donned a disguise, a dark hoodie, and sunglasses to conceal my face. The plan needed to be executed flawlessly. I could have called the police and gotten Henry arrested when he would be taking Wendy away but I can not risk that, Henry isn't a petty criminal, he might operate on a low key but he's a hardcore criminal and I can't risk having Wendy in his car when the police would confront him, a shootout might ensue and that would put her in danger... That's the last thing I want for my stubborn princess. Arriving at the location, I passed through minor security checks, confident in the efficiency of my t
Wendy's POV. I stared at my professor in astonishment as he used his finger to gesture at me to keep quiet as a car began to head up, he warned: "Do not make a sound or both of us are dead." I creased my brow as I began to debate within myself if I should listen to him or do the exact opposite of what he was telling me, what if he's involved with that bitch that kidnapped me? He had come there to pick me up. What if he's involved and the car about to pass us by was my only chance to save myself from him? What if I miss this opportunity to save my life? "Were you involved with Aliyah?" I know it was stupid to ask a guilty person if he's guilty but something in me was finding it hard to believe that my professor would be involved in such a shady deal, I know he's a complete jerk who loves to trouble me and frustrate the life out of me but I'm finding it hard to believe he would do something like this to me... What if he did it to take revenge on me? "You're crazy for thinking suc
Wendy's POV. Stepping out of the car, I looked towards the man engaged in a very serious conversation with some men. I waited, watched, and admired him. It sounds crazy but I feel like he's so close to me right now... Literally, he's close to me, I'm wearing his big hoodie that smells so much like him and I love it. I'm still finding it hard that he had saved me but he did, I'm so stupid to have suspected him. I know he had so many reasons to kidnap me or even kill me but he didn't, I don't know how he found out about where I'm being held but it really feels cool to know he was on watch out for me. It means that maybe, he cares for me, and thinking about that makes me smile so brightly, His eyes suddenly shot towards me and my smile froze on my face, he caught me watching him, and he stared at me for the fewest seconds before he waved me over with his hand, Taking a deep puff, I began to head towards him in nervous steps. I kinda realized how much he was doing for me but I could n
Wendy's POV. "Keep the hug, I don't want it," I said with a scowl and his smirk deepened, hands stretched towards me and before I could react, he grabbed me and moved me closer to himself,"Now that you don't want it, I want it and I want more than just a hug."His deep voice brought goosebumps to my body and then I shivered, trying to suppress how he was making me feel but I couldn't deny the ache in my body, the craving I felt,"Let me go, you pervert!""Not without giving you what you want." He chucked, leaned down, and captured my lips in a rough kiss, he lessened the pressure and gently bit my lips before he stopped to look at me, "Should I still let you go, baby?" He asked, his eyes peering deep into mine and I gulped down an empty air,Do I want him to let me go? No, of course not. I love the way he makes me feel. His kisses made me feel so wonderful and I can't seem to get enough of it. "Talk to me princess, I'm waiting," He rasped before using her tongue to trail my lips,
Wendy's POV. (Few days later.)"Thank goodness that good for nothing asshole got expelled, he deserves it." Aliyah said as we headed out of the class and Anna laughed. The news of Aaron suddenly getting expelled had baffled many and no one knows what he did or why he got expelled but I knew who was behind it. Professor George, I can't believe he'll do so much for me, I'm kinda regretting jilting him at the altar and I feel so much for him now... Maybe love. "I don't know what he did but he definitely deserves it, such a punk." Anna said and we all laughed. I want to see the professor but that would be hard with my friends around. They'll follow me anywhere I go but I have to look for a way. "Wendy, you don't look happy, ain't you happy he got expelled?" Ann asked and I smiled. How do I tell them that I'm the happiest?"Of course, I'm happy," I replied, trying to keep my tone light. "Just relieved it's all over."As we walked, my mind raced with thoughts of George. The way he had
Wendy's POV. My heart was beating fast and furious as I stared at the school building, I looked at the text message in my phone and tears threatened to fall from my eyes. Could he be so cruel, would he do something like that? Aaron has nothing to loose, he would do what he had threatened and I think my life was literally over. Once that picture surfaced in school, I'm a goner... The picture might spread through the internet and my family would definitely see it, the new life I had been trying to protect would be destroyed if Aaron went ahead with his plan. I don't know what made him think that I would want him back after everything he had done to me. I don't even know who informed him of my newest location! I walked through the corridor slowly, the school was empty except for early comers like me... I wouldn't have come early today had Aaron not send me a message, telling me that he had uploaded the images in the school site. I'm ruined. "Hey Wendy." A guy greeted and I just nodd
George's POVWendy has finally turned me into the monster I didn't want to be. It's been a week yet, I cannot get my mind off the fact that her body is the medicine I needed to cure every sickness I was facing. Every time I see her, every time I watch her walk, and talk with her friends, it only makes me more confused as to why I hadn't made her mine just yet. Deep down, I know the reason but I was beyond reasoning when it comes to that girl. She was a distraction I don't mind getting distracted by but how do I go about it? What do I do with her? I don't know what to do with my feelings for her. Should I go for it or should I let her go? The mission I had come to the school for was the most pressing thing on my mind right now. It just has to be. With all these thoughts in my head, my shoes clicked against the tiled floor as I continued to make my way to the school's control room. This was one of the chances I could get as everyone was still home and it was still too early for anybo
Wendy's POV. I stepped out of the taxi, feeling a mix of happiness and nervousness. Last night was incredible... Super hot and spicy...but now I was sore and my legs felt like jelly. Still, it had definitely been worth it.A knot of worry twisted in my stomach. He hadn't used protection again. He seemed to dislike it more and more, preferring the raw feel of us. I enjoyed it too but it made me anxious. I took precautions, but nothing was ever 100% effective.I walked slowly toward school, my mind reeling with thoughts. I'd spent the night at his place since Aunt Linda was away on a business trip and May hadn't stayed home. She never did unless Aunt Linda was around.Checking the time, I saw there was still over an hour before my next class. I decided to head to my usual quiet spot. It was a place few students visited, and the natural scent there always calmed me.My phone buzzed, and I glanced at the screen to see a message from Aliyah: *"You okay? Where are you?"* I quickly replied
George's POV. "I've missed you, so much babe..." Wendy mumbled as we walked into the bedroom.She had just come in and I am holding myself… trying not to jump on her immediately she came into my house. I smiled and drew her closer to me, my heart beating fast and furious but I tried to keep my cool. The urge to just carry her, strip her and fuck her was driving me insane but I kept my hunger for her in... Just a little more time and I would have her, I've been patient for almost two weeks, I can remain patient. "You have no idea how much I've missed you too princess and not been able to talk to you whenever I want was just another form of torture, I think you should consider moving in with me, I don't mind." I suggested and she just chuckled before dropping on the bed. "You know I can't move in with you, that's really dangerous." "Um, how about I rent an apartment for you huh? I can see you whenever I want, how does that sound?" I asked despite knowing the answer."Thank you but
Wendy's POV. Few weeks later. "May! What the fuck is wrong with you?" I demanded, grabbing her wrist as we left the classroom. The anger and frustration boiled over, my need for answers consuming me whole because I've been too patient for long. She yanked her hand away from my hold, glaring at me with eyes full of resentment. "Stop being childish, Wendy! I told you, I need space from you. Is that too much to ask for?" Her voice was sharp, cutting through the air. I sighed heavily, glancing around at the small crowd that had gathered to watch our confrontation. My head spun with the weight of their stares and the pressure of the situation. May had become so unbearable over the past few weeks, and this seemed like my only chance to get through to her. She avoids me at home and acts like I don't even exist whenever she sees me. "Please, May, what's wrong?" I pleaded, desperation creeping into my voice. "I need to know what I did so I can make amends. You're like a sister to me. Tell
Wendy's POV. "You... Uncluttered swine. How dare you!" I huffed, looking at the man in front of me with nothing but disdain, he dares to say shit in front of me?!"What the fuck has gotten into you any way?!" I snapped, my voice laced with frustration and disgust. How could he have the audacity to pull a stunt like this?"What the hell is wrong with you Mr. Aaron?" I heard a deep masculine voice seethed and I turned to see Stan heading towards us; Tess, Anna and Aliyah were right behind him. I swallowed, thinking of a way to avoid the trouble that was clouding, "Are you alright Wendy?" Stan asked with a concerned look and I just forced a smile, thinking of different ways to stop the disaster waiting to happen."And who are you?" Aaron's voice penetrated into the air and I turned around to look at him with some kind of pure disdain."Look who's talking.... You know I saw you putting those cheap petals there, I never knew it was for Wendy, had I known, I would have had you arrested fo
Wendy's POV. As the taxi rolled closer to the school, a surge of frustration twisted in my gut, the bitter taste of resentment flooding my senses. "Why does it have to be like this?" I muttered to myself, feeling the weight of every bitter memory pressing down on me.The taxi driver sometimes peeped at me through the rear mirror and I understand, he might probably be worried that he had picked up a psycho because of the way I had been muttering in his taxi. "My life is like a bad soap opera," I grumbled, clenching my fists as I stared out the window. "I'm just tired of it all, you know?" My life is the worst!Right now, I hate it, I mean I hate my life!A life where I have to see Aaron everyday and be reminded of how I had destroyed my life because of some love.I never thought I would not be looking forward to going to school, attending lectures... Everything at school annoys me now. All I wanted to do was stop going to school. I wanted to stay at home and have some peace of mind.
Wendy's POV. As the class ended, I bolted out of the room like a bat out of hell, my mind spinning in different possibilities of how things can go awfully wrong."What the hell?!" I muttered, barely able to comprehend the situation. "How? What was he doing here and... Good Lord!" I pleaded internally, feeling utterly overwhelmed. "Please help me, I beg you. I can't handle this shit right now. How the fuck do I cope with this?""Wendy!" A voice called out, but I refused to acknowledge it. All I wanted was to find a quiet corner to think about the latest messy development in my life. I need to think and I have to think of solutions too. He had the audacity to show his face after what he'd done. The nerve of him to spew garbage at me. He should have had the decency to stay far away from me, to hide in shame. But no, he dared to confront me! I don't get it, what was he doing here anyway?! Fuck him and everything he stands for."Wendy!" The voice persisted, joined by others, but I didn'